Manel Sharma, aged forty-five, was an extremely attractive single mother to eighteen-year-old Raju. The boy's father had long since departed so mother and son were the only occupants of the three-bedroom house. Manel worked in a shop and Raju was attending college.
Raju was very good looking although he was rather shy and he had had next to no sexual experience but there was one female that he found alluring and captivating but the trouble was that she was his mother. Manel was curvy and her son adored her shapely bottom, especially when she wore her tightest pair of jeans. This woman was the object of most if not all of his wanking fantasies.
Just as Manel had no idea of her son's thoughts, Raju had no idea that his mother had been thinking of him sexually for quite a while and when she orgasmed with a fake penis between her legs it was his penis that she imagined sliding in and out of her.
Manel did have occasional boyfriends but none of them could compete with her feelings for her son. She also had a female friend, Anushka Kapoor, with whom she sometimes had sex and she had confided in Anushka about her thoughts about Raju.
At different times both mother and son had thought of telling the other about how they felt but both decided that they would probably have to go through life without sampling what they really wanted but things were about to change.
On this day Raju's college class started about one hour after Manel was due at work so his mother had set off when Raju headed for the shower. Manel had got part of the way to work when she realised that she had forgotten something so she hurried back home and was almost at her bedroom when her naked son wandered out of the bathroom drying his hair with a towel.
Manel stopped dead but her eyes were drawn to her son's semi-erect penis which even in that state looked very impressive but seeing his gorgeous mother looking at him caused his penis to involuntarily harden so for a moment mother stood open-mouthed and son stood motionless with a full erection.
"Ssssorry, I forgot something," stammered Manel causing Raju to come to his senses and lowered the towel from his head to cover his penis. Nothing else was said as Manel collected what she had returned for from the bedroom and hurried back down the stairs and out of the door although both of them had their minds in turmoil.
Neither of them could really concentrate during the day because neither could get the details of their meeting on the landing out of their minds. They both wondered what they should say when they again met in the evening and both were thinking that it may be best to say nothing.
Actually, nothing was said that evening although the atmosphere was a bit strained but once in their beds Raju ran his hand rapidly up and down his erect cock thinking about the expression on his mother's beautiful face as she had looked at his penis earlier and Manel masturbated thinking of the cock that was even more impressive than she had imagined.
In view of the strained atmosphere the previous evening Manel decided that something had to be said so at breakfast the next morning she tried to make light of the situation, "Bit of a surprise meeting as we did yesterday," she laughed nervously.
"Yes, I was not expecting you," replied Raju equally nervously.
"Obviously not otherwise you would not have had everything on display," continued Manel but she then wished that she had not said that because she had embarrassed her son who did not respond.
"Sorry Raju, some lucky girl will be very pleased to see that one day," said Manel who again regretted saying what she had but
Raju's response was to bring all their thoughts out into the open because he blurted, "I don't want a lucky girl, I want you," and then it was his turn to wish that he had not said what he said.
Manel was stunned and Raju tried to backtrack, "I mean...um... I don't..." but in his confusion, he started to sob and Manel put her arms around him,
"It is ok baby, it is alright darling," and she kissed his head and then his cheek and then his lips before pulling away but their eyes were fixed on each other and they again came together in a long passionate kiss.
"We should not be doing this," said Manel when they at last separated but her eyes again went to her son's crotch and the bulge in his trousers was very obvious. They each had about thirty minutes before they had to set off for their day's activities and Manel decided that something had to be done about that bulge now.
"Stand up Raju," she instructed and her son complied but he was shocked when his mother undid his belt and zip and dragged down his trousers and underpants. For a moment she looked at the erect penis in front of her face before putting her mouth over the end of it and her hand at the base of it.
It did not take long before her hand and her mouth had Raju squirming and he panted, "Mmmmother I am..." which made Manel's hand and tongue work quicker and stream after stream of spunk shot into her throat.
When he had stopped cumming Manel expertly licked every last drop of semen off the end of his cock and then said to her still stunned son, "You had better get tidied up and off to college, we will talk tonight."
Manel also had to get tidied up before her work because she had cum in her panties but she knew that after the events of the last few minutes there was no going back.
Just like the previous day, they were both unable to concentrate but this time rather than feeling apprehension they were now feeling exhilaration after what had happened and anticipation about what was likely to happen.
Manel knew that having given her son a great blowjob they could not now pretend that it had not happened but she was unsure about whether to take things further and if so, how fast to proceed. She was also unsure about confessing to her son that she had been having sexual thoughts about him for quite a while. Raju was thrilled that the woman of his dreams had not rejected him and in fact had appeared to encourage him.
When they met that evening, it was a Friday, they were both a bit tentative at first but they agreed that they should sit down and talk about what had happened and was to happen. They had their evening meal, interrupted with a lot of smiling and some giggling, and then sat in the lounge in separate chairs.
"How long have you been having such thoughts about me Raju?" asked Manel.
"For a few years, you are beautiful mother," answered Raju.
"I think you should call me Manel from now on, I had no idea you thought such things. What do you like about me?"
"Everything Manel, your face, your smile, your tits, your ass..." said Raju who, like at breakfast, thought he had said too much.
"Well that is good to know Raju, I have been having similar thoughts about you for a long time," said Manel.
"Really, you think of me like that?" asked her son.
"Yes, you are very handsome and I look at your body and then seeing your cock two days ago, well.." said Manel.
They were both, not surprisingly, getting sexually aroused and Manel brought her legs up onto the chair and shifted in the seat so that her ass in her tight jeans was pointing towards Raju. His eyes instinctively went to it and Manel smiled, "So you like my ass do you?"
"Oh yes, especially in those jeans," replied Raju with his eyes still on his mother's backside.
Manel shifted again so that she knelt on the chair and thrust her ass back towards Raju, "Why don't you come and touch it then?" she asked, smiling back over her shoulder.
